Dongfang Yingyang saw that the Wei Yang Blood Knife was out of the control of the mad god Baikong, and transformed into a five-hundred-zhang, hideous and terrifying Jianxian Demon Dragon, roared angrily and just flashed, and then teleported in front of Dongfang Yingyang, and spewed out a stream of lacquer smoke like ink from his mouth, faintly flashing with the magic flame of strange runes, burning towards Dongfang Yingyang as fast as lightning. （ . ）

Dongfang Yingyang's ancient god cloak was magnificent, and his palm slapped forward, like a peacock opening the screen, hundreds of gorgeous peacock feathers appeared in front of him, bursting out with clusters of five or six colored runes, blocking the attack of the demon flame, forcing the Jairian Demon Dragon to retreat dozens of feet.

Dongfang Yingyang pinched a trick on his right hand, and the peacock feather turned into a colorful fan and flew back into his hand, he suddenly fanned, and a six-colored fire wave appeared out of thin air, and after shaking slightly in the void, it turned into six different colors of fire rings, and disappeared directly into the void.

The Jairus Demon Dragon was about to fight back, only to feel that the space in front of him fluctuated, and six rings of fire surged out of the void, and the next moment, it was already tightly encased on its body.

Dongfang Yingyang was waiting for this opportunity, at the moment when the Eyelid Demon Dragon was trapped, when he was about to be exhausted and did not give birth to a new source of strength to resist, he stepped out, and his body had already turned into nothingness, as if it dissipated like air. When his figure reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Wei Hongxue, and with divine might, he hit its head impartially.

The Jairian Demon Dragon let out a scream of yin and yang, and once again turned back into the Bloody Knife, spun and fell into the sea.

The plan succeeded, Dongfang Yingyang teleported to Wei Yang's side in ecstasy, stretched out his hand to grab it, but unexpectedly, the mutation suddenly appeared, and the Wei Yang Blood Knife invisibly exuded a huge irresistible coercion, which shook Dongfang Yingyang's blood churning, and his ears were even more buzzing and roaring, which was also his ** tough and perverted, replaced by an ordinary immortal cultivator, and he only had half a life left if he didn't die.

And the Wei Yang Blood Knife swirled a few times in mid-air, and suddenly rose into the sky, came to the side of the half-dead mad god Bai Kong, and carried him in the direction of the Eastern Demon Sea.

Dongfang Yingyang was extremely confident in himself, because the cultivation realm of the mad god Bai Kong, the puppet of the Wei Yang Blood Knife, was one realm lower than him, and the strength of the Wei Yang Blood Knife was also limited, and he could not exert his true strength, and he was carrying out his plan step by step, and he did not dream that there would be such a change, and it was too late to stop it, so he could only watch as the Wei Yang Blood Knife that was about to arrive flew away.

Xie Xingtian has always been worried about his son.

Dongfang Yingyang's cultivation realm has risen several great realms, and he also understands as clearly as Gu Beihan that Dongfang Yingyang is either possessed by a master of the merger period, or he forcibly improves his cultivation realm with some kind of secret method, if it is the former, as long as the master of the merger period does not have any malicious intent, Dongfang Yingyang will be fine, if it is the latter, when the time for the support of the secret method has passed, Dongfang Yingyang will definitely be seriously harmed.

Dongfang Yingyang fought against the bloody knife, Xie Xingtian's heart even mentioned the mouth of his throat, for fear that something would happen to his son, he had already made desperate preparations.

When Xie Xingtian saw his son's mysterious eyes, he couldn't guess what he was thinking. At this time, when he saw a strange light flashing in his eyes, he suddenly attacked the Wei Yang Blood Knife with divine might, and let out a "huh", and he understood that he wanted to use his strong strength to forcibly ban the Wei Yang Blood Knife and subdue it.

Xie Xingtian guessed his son's thoughts, thinking that if he helped his son win the Wei Yang Blood Knife, his son might forgive him as a father.

Thinking of it, Xie Xingtian's wrist has already appeared a palm-sized quaint round mirror, this mirror is called the Broken Void Mirror, it is a low-grade divine weapon, it is the treasure of Zhenzhuang that has been inherited since Xie Fengyi, and only those who are the masters of a village know how to drive it like this.

The more powerful or supernatural the magic weapon against the sky, the more demanding it is for the owner, and this Void Breaking Mirror is naturally no exception. If one's own cultivation realm is shallow, and the forbidden law is used to force it, the lower the cultivation realm, the more years of lifespan will be lost. With Xie Xingtian's current cultivation realm, every time he performs it, he will lose at least thirty years of life.

However, Xie Xingtian couldn't care so much about his son now, and while paying attention to the vicious battle between Dongfang Yingyang and the Jairus Demon Knife, he bit his tongue and sprayed his own natal essence blood on the Void Breaking Mirror, silently reciting the incantation.

Xie Xingtian was about to make a move, and when he saw that the Wei Yang Blood Knife was actually carrying the mad god Bai Kong and escaping, he hurriedly sacrificed the Broken Void Mirror in his hand, and the mirror of the Broken Void Mirror shimmered, and a white light burst out, and a crack broke in the void, and the white light disappeared into the crack.

The Wei Yang Blood Knife had already escaped thousands of miles away with the mad god White Sky, and with the speed at which it escaped, there should be no one's magic weapons and magical powers that could attack them.

However, just when the Wei Yang Blood Knife thought that it was safe, suddenly there was a "snort" sound behind them, and in an instant, a crack appeared, and a white light gushed out from it, burrowing the heart of the mad god Bai Kong, and hit the Wei Yang Blood Knife again.

The Wei Yang Blood Knife once again let out a scream of yin and yang and fell from a high altitude on an island, while the mad god Bai Kong was directly destroyed.

"Tianyao, the Wei Yang Blood Knife has been shot down by me with the Void Breaking Mirror on an island thousands of miles to the east, you go and get it back." Xie Xingtian sensed from the Void Breaking Mirror in his hand that the white light had hit the Wei Yang Blood Knife, he endured the severe pain on his body and flew to Dongfang Yingyang's side, and told Dongfang Ying Yang that he had used the Void Breaking Mirror to shoot down the Wei Yang Blood Knife.

"What, you actually forced the Void Breaking Mirror to be cast?" Dongfang Yingyang's gaze fell on the Void Breaking Mirror in Xie Xingtian's hand, and his entire body trembled violently.

If he hadn't been possessed by the Peacock Master, Dongfang Yingyang wouldn't have known that there was such a heaven-defying divine weapon in Fengyi Villa, but now through the Peacock Master, he was clear about the origin and function of the Void Breaking Mirror, and it was precisely because of this that he was so shocked.

"I'm fine, you go quickly." As soon as Xie Xingtian's words fell, he suddenly couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of golden blood, his body was shaky, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

"You know what the consequences will be if you use your current cultivation realm to force the Void Breaking Mirror to perform, but you don't even know whether to use it alive or dead, it's a long life!" Dongfang Yingyang supported Xie Xingtian's crumbling body in time, and hurriedly cast the "Great Sui Seeking Secret Spell" to treat him.

"I've taken the Xuanzhen Pill, and it's nothing to lose thirty years of life." Xie Xingtian didn't want to tell Dongfang Yingyang the price to be paid for forcibly casting the Void Breaking Mirror, but he didn't expect Dongfang Yingyang to know all about this, and he was afraid that Dongfang Yingyang would be angry, so he had to say this.

"Shut up!" Dongfang Yingyang scolded, and tears couldn't help but flow.

"Tianyao, as long as you can forgive me for being an irresponsible father, it will be worth it for me to lose a hundred years of life." Xie Xingtian saw that Dongfang Yingyang was worried about himself and cried, he reached out and grabbed Dongfang Yingyang's hands, and his heart ached, but he was more happy, and he actually had a good impression of Wei Yang Blood Knife, who almost killed him, because it let him know that his son didn't just hate him, and he still cared about him in his heart.

"You breathe and recover, and I'll go get the blood knife." Dongfang Yingyang also knew that he had defeated a mad god Baikong, and healed those injured monks, and now the favorable situation had fallen to the side of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, in order to prevent the Wei Yang Blood Knife from being taken away by others, he had to quickly take it back.

Dongfang Yingyang's figure flashed, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the island where the bloody knife fell.

Over the West Beach Islands.

The Four True Demons couldn't help but be a little moved when they saw Master Shanyuan appear in time to resist the sixth thunder tribulation for Su Qingxia.

"Master Shanyuan, your Three Qi Eight Gate Formation has completely collapsed, and the demon army of my Seventy-two Demon Mountains has approached from the entire Xifo Sea, you still persuade the Buddhist sects to surrender, otherwise what kind of consequences will it be, I don't need to say more." The Panlong Evil Venerable still has some respect for Master Shanyuan, and his language is much more polite, not as cynical as he is to Master Shanren.

"Giggles, old monk, you have resisted the sixth thunder tribulation for Su Qingxia, and you can no longer resist the seventh thunder tribulation for her, she is destined to be destroyed, and your Buddhist sects will soon follow in the footsteps of others. All this should be thanks to your determination to slay demons and eliminate demons in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and to do the right thing for the sky, the little woman admired it so much that she threw herself to the ground. Xiao Sisi smiled.

Women don't speak, and when they speak, they are often bitter and mean, and the most terrible thing is that they still smile and finish their words without hurry.

"Amitabha, sin, sin." Master Shanyuan is not a person who can speak well, and the other party is reasonable, which makes him blindly blame himself, and he can't say a word of rebuttal at all.

Su Qingxia ignored everything around her, and just looked up at the clouds.

Because of the timely arrival of Master Shanyuan, and with his help, Su Qingxia was lucky to survive the five-color thunder tribulation, but she did not have the joy of the rest of her life after the tribulation, and keenly felt that there was an aura in the tribulation cloud that made her heart palpitate, and this aura did not have the destructive power of the previous six thunder tribulations, and it could even be said that there was no power at all, but for her now, it was more powerful and dangerous than the previous six thunder tribulations, and no matter how many spells and magic weapons you had, you could not resist its attack.

Heartbeat!

As long as the heart is still there, calamity will be everywhere and pervasive.

Su Qingxia is now in despair, she has nothing to love, her Dao heart is extremely unfirm, and what she is most afraid of is the heart robbery!

The seventh heavenly tribulation was finally formed, Su Qingxia closed her eyes, but a teardrop slipped out of the corner of her eye.

"When the self-nature is, the self-purity is self-purified; When the period of self-nature, the original does not give birth to and die; When the self-nature is self-sufficient; When the self-nature is not shaken; When the self-nature is in the future, it can give birth to ten thousand laws. ”

When the heart tribulation was about to land on Su Qingxia's body, a familiar Buddha horn that she had heard for hundreds of years sounded directly in her mind, she opened her eyes in surprise, and saw a dazzling light shooting towards her, and in an instant she also fell into the illusion.